That day under the sunset
We intertwined our fingers,
under the scattered vivid colours of dusk
As we walked across the shore,
the waves lapped on the wet sand.
My curls dancing with
the rhythm of the breeze,
hiding my ruddy face,
and the ecstasy on my lips.
Your words...
under the scattered vivid colours of dusk
As we walked across the shore,
the waves lapped on the wet sand.
My curls dancing with
the rhythm of the breeze,
hiding my ruddy face,
and the ecstasy on my lips.
Your words...